Prying eyes had become a nuisance along the Old Road, and so I undertook to receive my most curious deliveries by way of marine shipments. A sheltered jetty was accessible by a narrow stone stair off the back of the manor, and a discreet system of pulleys could hoist even the heaviest prizes up the rock face from a securely tied dinghy below.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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12365 | 2020-12-04 08:23:54 | 77.95 | 99% |
7390 | 2020-02-19 23:44:04 | 61.46 | 98% |